For five consecutive days, in addition to eating and drinking, he just lay down and slept, and the genius of the mud tribe who had been arrogant since he was a child came out of the Tiansha Cave, and he never recovered.

At first, I persuaded a few words, but then I didn't say anything.

In fact, I was also irritable.

He felt that when he met such a freak as Tsubasa, no matter how much he used his brain, he couldn't deal with it.

At this moment, the knights of the horses around them shouted, saying that it was time to feed the horses and rest.

Soon, the entire convoy stopped.

The coachman, Adi, asked a man from the Raptors to help feed the horses, and the man ran away.

I had already found out that Adich was strange, and he didn't talk along the way, and he didn't dare to look at him.

But it has nothing to do with him, just run.

Shuli, who has always been silent, also got out of the car at this time, probably wanting to move his hands and feet.

I saw that there was still a stall in the car, and I was going to go down for a walk.

As soon as I got off the car, I heard a commotion from the Mao people.

Immediately after, I saw Hou jump out of the car and rush towards him.

I was startled and couldn't help but take a few steps back, trying to go around to the other side of the car and change direction to avoid Hou.

But immediately, he stopped, and there was even more anger in his heart, he was a level 2 craftsman of the mud clan, when was he so afraid to face the Mao people?!

When he was angry, Hou had already arrived, and when he came up, he said anxiously: "Fang was busy polishing the utensils, and as a result, he got a severe fever......

didn't wait for Hou to finish speaking, and then responded: "The fever is a serious illness, and it is difficult for Si to cure him, so it is better to invite Yi to come, so you can be sure." ”

When he spoke, his face was sincere, but his heart was very refreshing.

Only halfway through the thick words, he guessed that this was the case, so he swept away the anger just now, and his words were mockery.

"That's right, isn't Tsubasa a genius pharmacist, look for him!" Si, who hadn't spoken much for five days, heard the conversation between Hou and He, and immediately got on the edge of the car, staring at Hou condescendingly.

Regarding the attitude of the mud tribesmen, Hou had already prepared, he didn't think that Si Hejian would not know that the Yuanxing team did not have this kind of medicinal materials.

But he could only endure the sulking, and patiently said that because there were no medicinal materials, he couldn't mix them, so he came to the mud tribe to ask if there was a finished medicine for treating fever.

When Si heard this, he laughed even more: "What does this matter to us?" If you can't cure it, let that party die. ”

After saying this, Si only felt that he had been holding back for a long time and was about to suffocate to death, and finally let out a lot, this Fang was really sick in time, and it was better to die of illness.

At this time, Hou couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately stepped forward, glaring angrily at Jian Hesi: "You mud people want to see death or not save it?" ”

He glared at him, and he almost fell off the edge of the car.

Occasionally he also stepped back, and his entire back was attached to the car.

However, he immediately calmed down and sneered: "Thick, do you think that with this kind of potion, we mud people may take it to trade far away?" ”

Hou stared at the room fiercely for a while, then turned around and left without saying a word.

"Damn it!" Si breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in the car, only to feel that the evil spirit that had just been released came back.

Under the car, looking at the back of Hou leaving, he secretly cursed, stupid.

From the time Si said just now that Fang would die, he wanted to scold Si very much.

The heart said how there would be such a brainless guy among the mud people.

If he and Si Zhen have a medicine to cure fever, it would be nothing to play tricks on the Mao.

But they didn't, they could taunt a few thick words, and as soon as they relieved the stuffiness in their chests, it was almost the same.

It is clear that although fever is not a serious illness, if it is not treated, it will kill people.

Therefore, I think that Fang is basically hopeless.

Whether Fang dies or not is indeed not about the Ni people, but it is about the Mao people, how to say that this long-distance team is headed by Hou.

Si said this, if Hou misunderstood that they had medicine but didn't save people, once Fang died, who knows what those Mao people would do.

I was not angry in my heart, but I couldn't scold it, who made Si a genius pharmacist of the mud clan, and Uncle Si was an elder of the mud clan.

……

Hou knew that he was telling the truth, this kind of potion that ordinary people could mix was indeed unlikely to be used for long-distance transactions.

So Hou is in a bad mood right now.

He and Fang were not familiar with each other, but since Fang was in the expedition team, he had to protect Fang all the way.

"But...... How did you get a fever! Hou sighed as he walked, he also knew that without the potion, Fang estimated that he would not survive.

Thinking in his heart, Hou raised his eyes and found that the Mao people were not in the car, and a group of people were standing under the car, forming a circle.

Could it be that Fang died so soon?

Suspicious in his heart, he ran over quickly, and when he rushed into the crowd, he saw Fang naked and lying on a sand python skin.

Tsubasa sat on his knees, holding a flat stone, grinding and scraping on his back.

Where it was scraped, crimson marks appeared.

Seeing Hou coming back, Jiao hurriedly said: "Brother, Yi Zheng wants to save Fang, what do the Mud Clan people say?" ”

"The Mud Clan doesn't have any potions." With a thick character, he didn't say anything, just looked at Jiang Yi in surprise, and asked in a low voice: "This is also a pharmacist technique?" ”

"I don't know." Horn shook his head: "But Tsubasa said that it can be ......"

Before Jiao finished speaking, he heard Fang snort, and his body moved.

A group of Mao people also saw Fang moved, and couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Yi didn't speak, and continued to take the board to scrape Fang, scraped his back, and began to scrape the side of his neck, forearms, etc.

After about a quarter of an hour or so, Jiang Yi found that Fang was no longer humming, so he took out the needle and lightly stabbed Fang in the large vertebrae.

It is very difficult to put sha in this position, without precise force.

On the earth, Jiang Yi did not dare to try it easily.

But now, he is the pharmacist of this world, and the micro-control of his fingers is far better than that of any earthling, and it is naturally much easier to put sha at the large vertebrae.

……

Earlier, when the expedition team stopped, Jiang Yi had just completed two hundred potions for the Slippery Clan, and his refining proficiency had reached 38.

With the improvement of his proficiency, the concoction of fifth-grade high-grade potions has reached the point where it is easy for him to do so.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring the slippery people, he would even mix two potions at the same time in the slippery people's car.

Such amazing progress made Jiang Yi can't wait to continue to improve his proficiency, so he pulled Kexiong, tied up a hundred potions, and got off the stone bone car of the Slippery Clan, and ran to the side of the Mao Clan.

It's just that as soon as he came, Hou went to find the mud people.

When Jiang Yi saw Fang, he immediately knew that this guy was suffering from heat stroke, and if he dragged it on, he would have heat cramps.

If the rescue is not successful, it will be over.

So he didn't have time to ask more, so he asked the Mao people to help, first put a warm sand python skin on the ground, and then carried Fang off the hot stone bone car.

Holding the unconscious Fang, he reluctantly poured some water down, and wiped Fang's body and limbs with the soft animal skin soaked in water.

After completing these, Jiang Yi began to use the slab to scrape Fang.

At the beginning, Jiang Yi was not completely sure, but as the scraping progressed, Jiang Yi knew that Fang was no longer a problem.

At this moment, seeing that Fang's face was gradually ruddy, and his breathing was completely stable, Jiang Yi put away the tool.

The Mao people had been nervously waiting for the results, and when they saw that Jiang Yi seemed to have finished treatment, Hou asked, "Is Fang okay?" ”

Seeing Jiang Yi nodded, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to beat their chests and admire, genius, genius non-stop.

Jiang Yi pursed his lips, he was surrounded in the middle, this time he couldn't escape, so he had to bear it, anyway, he would not suffer if he listened to some good words.

After a round of admiration, everyone began to be curious about this method of scraping, so they rushed to ask one by one, is this a pharmacist skill? Why is it so weird?

Jiang Yi replied truthfully, saying that this was taught by his grandfather, and his grandfather was not a pharmacist, and this was not a pharmacist skill.

He also said that fever was originally only a disease that ordinary people would have, and this method was also used by ordinary people to treat fever, and as long as they practiced more, they could be mastered by non-pharmacists.

Everyone thinks about it, ordinary people can prepare the medicine to treat fever, and ordinary people can also learn the method of treating fever.

I thought so, but everyone still couldn't help but admire Tsubasa, and Tsubasa's grandfather.

The Mao people chatted happily, but on the other side, he didn't have the heart to walk around, he had re-gotten into the car and rested against the wall of the car.

He felt that this time the convoy would have to stop for a longer time, and no matter what, it would not be on the road until Fang died and was buried.

But it didn't take long for the knights of the Raptors to shout, saying that the horses were resting.

Suddenly, he got up and got on the edge of the car, wanting to see the situation on the Mao side, but he saw Hou shouting to everyone and preparing to go on the road.

The other Mao people did not have anything abnormal, and even had a happy look on their faces, and they were talking non-stop around the wings.

A few others carried Fang back to the car, and looked at it from afar, and Fang seemed to be fine.

"Uncle Jian, is Fang dead, why hasn't there been any movement?" Seeing that the convoy was about to leave again, Si couldn't help but ask.

I was puzzled: "It's not dead, it seems that the wing cured him." ”

"What? Without medicine, how can he cure it?! ”

After thinking about it, he replied with a gloomy face: "That wing is a little weird, it's better not to mess with him." ”